The Three Realms of Life

The Sun, the Earth, the Sky And the birds come to fly, Their wings wrapped with golden feathers Kiss the white clouds and the mere blue sky. The sky stands alone A lone traveller, who covers the whole of Earth. White fluffy clouds are its ornaments While the Sun is its vermillion spot! Stands the green mountains, Giving it the huge green attire. And the birds come to fly... Brown and hard and fertile Is the Earth, Where one can find a variety of life, Wriggles a worm deep beneath Stamps an elephant on its sheet, Jumps the kangaroo over the plains And feasts the lion on the meat! And, here comes the farmer Tilling the layers of ancient survival, Grows potatoes, beans and pumpkins This is the sweet Earth where we all lie. The Sun with its radiant look, Provides light to read a book Vitamins to survive And the perfect evening scenarios... Where the Sun meets the horizon And changes from blue to yellow to orange And a dark night full of fireflies. And then, the owl hoots From the tree branch, The dark night full of pride Whistles to the wind, And the trees behind The trees behind, the trees behind!